Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Different

I love being different, not just because it
removes me from a cold and indifferent and thoroughly destructive society, but
because it makes me feel alive in all meanings of the word.

What is perceived as important for most
people isn't important to me. What is important to me and should be to
everybody is hardly perceived as important to anybody these sordid days.

I don’t care about a nine to five job, a
wife, marriage, monogamy, 2.4 kids, a «good reputation», a «career», or
anything even remotely associated with a normal life.

Daily news (hardly news at all) from established media is practically ignored, both
because I know them to be outright lies and also because they lack
significance, because they are nothing more than deliberate distractions from
truth and real life.

My outlook of the world and life and humanity
is completely different from the norm. I mostly see true value in what is
beyond precious, what the Machine is destroying wholesale every second of its
existence.

The Machine is society, is civilization.
There is only one type of civilization: ours.

I desire true freedom, not the diluted,
four-letter-word version we suffer today.

In nature, in the Wild of the world and human
nature I find myself. I cry out in support for the savage at heart kept in cages. In our inch-deep culture the
superficial becomes the important. I reject that!

Beyond, far beyond the current massive degradation
of spirit I see the right life for us, for the Human Beings.

Quote of the night

«The most potent weapon in the hands of the oppressor is the mind of the oppressed.»
Steve Biko

Quote of nights to come

«The surest way to corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher esteem those who think alike than those who think differently».Friedrich Nietzsche

Quote from the grayest of days

«How in the hell could a man enjoy being awakened at 8:30 a.m. by an alarm clock, leap out of bed, dress, force-feed, shit, piss, brush teeth and hair, and fight traffic to get to a place where essentially you made lots of money for somebody else and were asked to be grateful for the opportunity to do so?»